《青花瓷》
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     《The blue and white porcelain》 ­
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     素胚勾勒出青花笔锋浓转淡 ­
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     Unglazed, yet from shade to light， ­
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     unfolds the blue and white. ­
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     瓶身描绘的牡丹一如你初妆 ­
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     From the peony on the vase ­
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     emerges your image in maiden dress. ­
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     冉冉檀香透过窗心事我了然 ­
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     closed as the windows remain, ­
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     the incense rises ­
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     and lays bare my bosom. ­
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     宣纸上 走笔至此搁一半 ­
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     My brush pauses; ­
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     the painting half done, ­
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     釉色渲染仕女图韵味被私藏 ­
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     till the portrait of a maiden is glazed, ­
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     hiding away memories fond. ­
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     而你嫣然的一笑如含苞待放 ­
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     bursting into a smile, ­
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     you seem like a bud about to bloom. ­
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     你的美一缕飘散 去到我去不了的地方 ­
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     alas, off is your charm blown, ­
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     To a place where I can never trace.       ­
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     天青色等烟雨 而我在等你 ­
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     The sky is blue enough to expect the rain; ­
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     for you I am waiting, however in vain. ­
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     炊烟袅袅升起 隔江千万里 ­
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     the chimney smoke is to rise; ­
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     across the river lies thousands of miles. ­
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     在瓶底书汉隶仿前朝的飘逸 ­
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     The calligraphy at the bottom, ­
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     modeling the elegance of the Han Dynasty, ­
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     就当我 为遇见你伏笔 ­
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     has set the stage to meet my destiny.       ­
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     天青色等烟雨 而我在等你 ­
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     The sky is blue enough to herald the rain, ­
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     While for you I am on watch, however in vain. ­
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     月色被打捞起 晕开了结局 ­
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     Scooped out of the water, the moon waned, ­
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     ripples spreading out, ­
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     the story draws to an end. ­
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     如传世的青花瓷自顾自美丽 ­
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     你眼带笑意 ­
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     in your eyes smile is beaming; ­
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     The blue and white porcelain ­
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     keeps to herself the age-long beauty, ­
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     色白花青的锦鲤跃然于碗底 ­
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     on the bottom of the white bowl ­
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     blue and white carps leap to and fro. ­
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     临摹宋体落款时却惦记着你 ­
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     Copying the Song inscription, ­
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     to the end I am yet to sign, ­
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     before you step into my mind. ­
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     你隐藏在窑烧里千年的秘密 ­
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     The mystery of yours, ­
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     Buried deep in the kiln for thousands of years, ­
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     极细腻 犹如绣花针落地 ­
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     is as delicate yet profound ­
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     as a needle falling into the ground. ­
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     帘外芭蕉惹骤雨门环惹铜绿 ­
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     The banana tree outside brings a sudden downpour; ­
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     while the copper knocker invites rust to cover all. ­
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     而我路过那江南小镇惹了你 ­
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     South of the river ­
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     I passed through the small town, ­
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     mindless of turning your life around. ­
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     在泼墨山水画里 你从墨色深处被隐去 ­
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     melting into the depth of a landscape painting, ­
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     you faded out into the dark background. ­